I was reborn after being confessed by my nemesis [entertainment circle]

Chapter 27

On the day of the performance, the sky was clear and the sun was scorching hot.

The air-conditioning in the backstage dressing room was very strong, but it couldn't hold the people coming and going, and the air-conditioning couldn't keep in between the opening and closing of the door, making the room hot and stuffy.

The program team required all the trainees to wear makeup to watch the live broadcast in the background after the performance, so as to prepare for the stage reaction in the later stage, so even if the makeup was divided into several batches this time, they still waited on the spot.

While waiting, a lottery was drawn for the order of performances.

It was still Ji Yuan who drew the ball. Group B was not convinced at first, and asked why the people in Group A should be drawn. Sheng Ning directly showed Ji Yuan's record of the European Emperor, and the other side immediately shut up.

Sometimes I have to believe that there is a bit of metaphysics in this world.

Sure enough, as soon as Ji Yuan made a move, he drew a middle and front position.

At that time, the audience is not like when they first entered the arena and they are not in the state, nor are their spirits and voices weak after the end. It is the most exciting time, and it is easier to mobilize emotions and increase memory points.

"Let me touch it quickly." Xie Mengyu grabbed Ji Yuan's hand: "Come on European Qi!"

Zhou Xingdang asked: "Are you smoking?"

Xie Mengyu looked at death like home: "The luckiest people in our group are me and Yunzhao."

Zhou Xingdang: "..."

It can be said that it is a team of non-chiefs.

Xie Mengyu finished his European spirit, and confidently went to the staff to draw lots.Looking at his back, Zhou Xingdang took out a pack of paper from his pocket and threw it to Ji Yuan: "Wipe your hands."

Ji Yuan: "Huh?"

Zhou Xingdang didn't speak anymore.

Song Zhi glanced at Zhou Xingdang without a word, and explained for him: "Wipe your hands, don't be stained by Fei Chief."

Sheng Ning complained: "Does anyone say that about friends!"

Song Zhi: "...so Xiao Yuan wiped it after Xie Mengyu left."

Sheng Ning: "..."

Zhou Xingdang hummed softly.

Don't ask, if you don't ask in person, it is the greatest tenderness of Brother Dang.

Sheng Ning hesitated for half a second, then turned around and put his arms around He Yanying's shoulders. He Yanying was in a daze, but when he was hugged suddenly, he was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Sheng Ning said, "Why are you out of your mind? Are you nervous?"

nervous?

He Yanying was stunned for a while, then he shook his head: "Don't be nervous."

He was waiting, he didn't know at what moment before Ji Yuan's magic would come on stage.That's right, he heard the conversation between Song Zhi and Ji Yuan last night, and he learned a simple magic all night to scare him away.

However, he waited and waited, the audience was about to enter the arena, and Ji Yuan hadn't come to do magic tricks for him yet.

nervous?He has no time to be nervous, okay?

So He Yanying waited from all the make-up to the audience entering the stage, from watching the first set of performances in the backstage until the fourth set came on stage.

They are the fifth group, and they are going to wait.

"Come on!" Xie Mengyu shouted.

"Come on!" Yun Zhao squeezed over to hug Zhou Xingdang, and slapped him on the shoulder: "If you don't win, don't come back."

Cheng Jin and Wu Xian were also shouting, "Cheer up, Brother Dang!"

"Our mascot Xiaoyuan Duck!" This is Ji Yuan's former class C classmate.

"Sheng Ning, don't lose the chain, there are so many people in the audience, don't be ashamed!" Sheng Ning used to be a classmate of F class.

He Yanying... He Yanying didn't make friends, so one or two people beside him patted him on the shoulder and gave him a symbolic hug.

Song Zhi glanced at the TV.

The fourth group has already started to perform. The pure singing stage is beautifully arranged, with piano roses and star lights, and the teenagers who sing slow love songs have exquisite makeup and smiles in their eyes, like ice orange juice shaking in summer.

"Let's go," Song Zhi waved, "Go to the waiting room."

He Yanying silently walked to the back of the line, glanced at Ji Yuan who was following behind him, thinking that Ji Yuan was running out of time, he might have forgotten about it, right?

Just as he was thinking, Ji Yuan suddenly stepped forward and lightly bumped his arm: "Yan Ying!"

He Yanying immediately felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

coming soon!

Sure enough, Ji Yuan got straight to the point: "Let me do a magic trick for you!"

... Don't you really feel that it is very blunt to cut into the topic?He Yanying glanced at Ji Yuan with a naive face, swallowed the complaint, and said, "Okay."

He didn't know where to draw out a deck of cards, but the technique was very skillful, the most classic card magic, He Yanying watched calmly.

After the performance, I went to the waiting area.

Ji Yuan looked proud: "How is it?"

He Yanying: "..."

Ji Yuan didn't expect such a reaction, and was stunned for a while: "Why aren't you surprised?"

He Yanying: "Wow."

Ji Yuan: "..."

Might as well not wow, really.

It's over, Ji Yuan tidied up the cards, thinking to himself, he didn't complete Ah Zhi's task at all, and He Yanying was already so nervous that he didn't even care about magic tricks.Wait until the stage--

"Ji Yuan." He Yanying called him suddenly.

Ji Yuan raised his head: "Huh?"

No one knew who appeared on the stage, and there was a burst of screaming and cheering from the audience. Amidst the hustle and bustle, He Yanying stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers gently in Ji Yuan's ear.

In an instant, a rose appeared in his hand.

Ji Yuan: "!"

"I'll see you off." At this moment, the stress of the whole night finally relaxed, He Yanying stuffed the rose into Ji Yuan's hand, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, and quickly followed the team.

Sheng Ning asked, "What are you doing?"

"Magic."

"When are you doing magic tricks?!" Sheng Ning scolded angrily, and then changed the topic: "What kind of magic tricks, give it to me Kangkang!"

He Yanying pursed his lips: "It's over."

He prepared a rose, and it was gone when it was done.

But Ji Yuan, who was holding the only rose, walked up to Song Zhi with a sullen face. Song Zhi was discussing with Zhou Xingdang the last few actions at the end, and when he saw him coming, he asked, "The change is over?"

Zhou Xingdang's expression moved slightly: "What?"

Song Zhi told him about her plan, and seeing that Ji Yuan didn't speak, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yuan felt wronged: "I didn't surprise him at all. He calmly watched me finish the magic trick, and even rewarded me! This psychological quality, we don't need to worry about it at all!"

Song Zhi smiled, "It's pretty good."

Ji Yuan: "Huh?"

The makeup artist trotted over to touch up their makeup. Song Zhi closed her eyes and explained to Ji Yuan: "When I told you yesterday, I knew Yan Ying could hear it, so I was telling him."

The magic show comes earlier than the stage, so it is a problem for congratulatory greetings, and the problems have to be solved one by one. When he concentrates on one thing, he will forget the oppressive feeling of another thing.

What's more, the time is running short, the stage is after the magic show, and there is no time for him to be nervous.

Ji Yuan had always worshiped Song Zhi blindly, but now he was even more admiring when he heard the explanation: "Ah Zhi, you are so amazing! I think Yan Ying is really not nervous at all, and he is still twitching, because he conjures roses. But how did the roses come out, I have to find him..."

Song Zhi thought while listening to Ji Yuan's thoughts, where is Zhou Xingdang?Why is there no sound?

He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and lost his vision to sharpen his other senses.

He heard Lin Chi on the stage announcing the start of voting, and the sound of buttons in the auditorium kept coming and going. He didn't know who was approaching Mai, and the sound of breathing spread throughout the venue through the speakers.

Someone approached him, the footsteps were very light, it was not noticeable in such a noisy environment, but he just heard it.

The makeup brush glides gently across his face,

His lips moved: "Zhou Xingdang?"

The footsteps stopped.

"Can you hear that too?"

Zhou Xingdang was shocked, it's over, Song Zhi already liked him so much that he could tell it was him by hearing his footsteps?What else is the camera over there shooting?Can it be broadcast after filming?

This is idol training camp, not idol love camp!

Song Zhi: "...Because you are the only one wearing Martin boots."

Zhou Xingdang: "Oh."

This is an excuse, he does not believe it.

The makeup artist finally refilled Song Zhi's lipstick.He plays a human being, pure and innocent, dressed in white, with a brooch pinned to his chest, black swallows flapping their wings, echoing the obsidian necklace hanging from the collarbone.

The lips are bean paste color, bright but distant makeup, the whole person has a kind of fragile beauty.

After receiving such a light glance, Zhou Xingdang's breathing was stagnant, and his Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously. He dodged Song Zhi's gaze, and heard Song Zhi say, "Get ready to go up."

Not far away, Ji Yuan was pestering He Yanying to ask him to go back and teach him how to turn roses, but He Yanying couldn't bear the disturbance, so he could only nod.

"It seems that I really don't have time to be nervous." Song Zhi was relieved.

"You still care about him." Zhou Xingdang put on the black leather gloves slowly.

He put on vampire makeup, with two sharp fangs, and a long black trench coat, with a graceful posture, like a nobleman who strayed into a ball in the middle ages, looking at people with red colored contact lenses, with a bewitching magnificence.

It would be nice if the words weren't so sour.

Song Zhi remained calm: "If he is not in good condition, it will affect the stage, of course I care."

Zhou Xingdang asked: "Just for the stage?"

"Otherwise?" Song Zhi was speechless, this jealousy?Vinegar jar, is it a vinegar jar?

Five minutes later, the previous group left the stage. In a short series of words, the AB and AB groups of "Interview with the Vampire" entered the stage from both sides of the stage.

Group A will perform first.

The scene on their side had been quickly set up after the performance of the previous group AB, and the five walked to their musical instruments respectively, and looked at each other. In fact, there was nothing to see in the dark, Song Zhi still said silently: "Come on. "

Come on.

The place he most wanted to dream of when he was down and down was the stage, a stage where he could sweat freely, spend his love, and sing freely.Now, he is standing at the original place again.

A new starting point, a new beginning, so we must work hard, cherish it, and live up to expectations.

Song Zhi closed her eyes and calmed down her turbulent mood.Finally, Lin Chi, who was acting as the host on the main stage, reported: "Next, please enjoy the performance of group A of "Interview with the Vampire"!"

The lights flashed on.

Song Zhi opened her mouth to set the tone: "full of sorrow but unable to shed tears/extremely tired but unable to fall asleep/only days and nights/and then days and nights/endless days and nights/deeply trapped in the world forever— —”

Simultaneously with the last line of the lyrics is the sound of drums.

Bass, electronic organ, and guitar sounded at the same time, and a beam of light hit Zhou Xingdang's body. He raised his hand, the drum stick fell, and the drum set was beaten loudly. He sang: "I am a bat but I can't fly / Trapped in Rifu A day's street..."

The final presentation of this stage has small changes. For example, Sheng Ning and He Yanying play human beings who want to become vampires, so they are also dressed in black. When they dance with Song Zhi and Ji Yuan in white, there is more contrast and tension.

Halfway through the song, one stage, two lights.

Human pas de deux, vampires solo.

The creativity is enough to make the audience's eyes shine, and they are instantly attracted by the stage full of drama. Many people have opened a text repo building on the forum, and the output is even more crazy at the moment.

"Help! That solo dancer is dead! What's his name, grass!"

"Ask! It's here! It's called Zhou Xingdang!"

"I'm really convinced of his stage performance. He doesn't mean to brag. The real wife is amazing!"

"Who's dead in my pas de deux? I'm going to ask who's dead? One black and one white go well together! The night interview with the vampire is crazy, I say!"

"My day? This plot?"

"Why was someone captured by a vampire????"

"I|Fuck... Captivity???"

"Nosebleed by"

"This pas de deux between vampires and humans is so emotional. I haven't seen it before. Is this the stage doi..."

Others who were not at the scene and could only watch the repo replied frantically: "I want to see the pictures, I want to see the pictures!" "@爱豆运动团, when will it be broadcast, I will ask you when it will be broadcast?" "I really want to see the stage i stage who Understand??"

"Um... I heard that Zhou Xingdang and Song Zhi are on the same team, is there any other medicine in the world?"

The reply to this comment is over [-] in an instant.

"#World's Strongest Xing Zhi Pi!"

"Zhou Xingdang, Song Zhi, are you still dreaming that you are Xing Zhi's critic of the US Emperor?"

"Lovely."

"I want to know who Zhou Xingdang dragged away, let Xing Zhi give up."

Landlord: It was Song Zhi who dragged it.

Eat melon passers-by:? ? ? ? ?

Eat melon passers-by:! ! !

Eat melon passers-by: I'm dead! ! !

On the stage, the human beings who could not find their companions sang hoarsely, the tune was passionate, and when the last note fell, the stage was completely dark.

Not long after, a light was slowly turned on somewhere, and an exquisite cage appeared on the big screen.

The audience held their breath.

In the cage, Song Zhi closed her eyes tightly and leaned against Zhou Xingdang's arms. Zhou Xingdang looked at the camera, and slowly slid his thumb across the corner of his lips to wipe away the remaining blood, smiling with confidence.

But at this time.

Song Zhi suddenly opened his eyes.

Amidst the uproar, he raised his chin slightly and smiled at the camera.

The fangs gleamed sharply.

The author has something to say: I really like this stage!Randomly draw five people to perform (no)

Yes, I read all your comments!Thanks for the comments, love you guys!

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